There is a pair of short halberds in Wei's hands. His short halberd is a treasure, worthy of value!
He proudly said, "I will use the 'spear of the sea halberd' today to get your head!"
"The method of splitting the sea halberd? This person is named Wei, is it an extremely western land, and the children of the Wei family who dominate the West Sea?" Someone exclaimed.
Upon hearing this, those who bet Ye Mingying were worried.
Ye Ming shakes the sword in his hand and says lightly, "Hey, don't blow it first, say it after you finish it."
"dead!"
The halberd hit a halberd, and it was not fast, but there was a strong force behind it.
Ye Ming naturally saw what the other party's calculations were, and the warriors who practiced silky silk were almost as delicate as their shoulders. He did not dare to carelessly, and immediately performed the two ritual swordsmanship, a cold sword light, greeted slinkily.
With the swords and halberds connected, Ye Ming felt countless lines of force as fine as a pinpoint, rushing into the sword in his hand and trying to break his defense along his arm. However, he has a fine control over Yuan Jin, not knowing how much more than the opponent.
The sword body was slightly swaying, and instantly used three variations of twelve kinds of strength to release the opponent's strength. And Jianguang skyrocketed, Yuan Jin gave birth to a talisman, and instantly a small yin and yang killed the formation, encircling each other.
Weiji was taken aback by the failure of the first strike to achieve the expected results. When Ye Ming's sword was released, he was even more shocked. It was dark in front of him, and he quickly raised his halberd to dance wildly, striving to kill.
At this moment, if Ye Ming adds a few more swords and further strengthens the battlefield, the Weiji will undoubtedly die. On martial arts, as long as the other party is stronger than you, you will feel stronger and boundless, and have a sense of incomparable. However, in order not to be too low in the third game tomorrow, he had to make Weiji live a few more moves.
The number of consecutive breaks to open Ye Ming's killing array, Wei Ji was ashamed and angry, with a roar, the two halberds waved, the power doubled immediately, and the celestial violent light came violently, as if the anger was emptying, the momentum was amazing.
Ye Ming's Jianguang was immediately compressed into a ball, as if it were a flame in the wind, and it was uncertain, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
"Oops! Ye Ming is in danger!" Wang Yangding stood up nervously and clenched his fists.
Luo Bingxian frowned, and said, "After all, five small realms are missing, and the other party is from the Golden Family. It is too difficult to win him."
"Don't forget, Ye Ming has challenged the martial arts master. The 800,000 martial arts coin we borrowed is the huge reward he got." Murong Xuejiao was very calm. "Keep watching, he won't let We are disappointed. "
The halberd was furious and slammed in a row, while Ye Ming fled from the east to the west, completely passive. But even so, the group of Jianguang still rolled around, just not broken.
"This man's swordplay is really amazing!"
A gambler marveled: "I feel that his swordplay has surpassed Dacheng."
Yuan Jindan, deputy head of the Black Dragon Regiment, laughed, "Head, Wei Ji will win."
Ao Liang frowned, and said, "Ye Ming's Jianguang is too tough, but Weiji is attacking blindly, and he can't control the rhythm in the dominant situation."
Unconsciously, the two have already fought over a hundred moves, and Ye Ming is still in a disadvantage. After a violent onslaught of Weiji, the physical exhaustion was huge and the offensive slowed down.
But his offensive was slightly slower, Ye Ming's Jianguang entered the gap, as if mercury, permeating. This is the magic of Yuan Jinsheng. Jian Guang instinctively attacks all the weaknesses of the opponent.
In a short time, the situation reversed, the halberds were suppressed at once, the halberds could not be cast, and they could only fully resist Ye Ming's exquisite Jianguang.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
I do n't know how many times the sword and the halbery collided. With each hit, his silky strength not only did not hurt Ye Ming, but he was numb by the waves of strong or soft elements. Vigor is pervasive, every strength is avoided, and weak is broken.
The fighting between the two sides in strength, the spectators could not see, the specific situation is only clear to their own hearts. Ye Ming's control over Yuan Jin is exquisite, as if he is a general who commands thousands of armies and tens of thousands of troops.
The halberd can still maintain the situation on the surface, but it is a pain, only he knows it. Every sword of Ye Ming made him uncomfortable. Even the change in the strength of each sword and each sword even formed a rhythm that made him crazy, making him obviously stronger and stronger.
After two hundred strokes, Wei Ji's face had already seen sweat, and he even thought of taking Baojin Dan. But as soon as this idea came out, he immediately cancelled it. In Wei family, his qualifications are second only to a few sons. How can he lose to a Qipin samurai?
"I won't lose! Kill the whale! Kill!"
The change of his halberd method swept across the ring and rushed to Ye Ming.
Ye Ming's sword light is also changed, the sword speed is faster, and the sword technique is more fierce. A loose ball of sword light suddenly turned into a thin black and white killing light, like a lightning. The sky seemed brighter and darker.
"Yin and Yang cut off and dawn!" Ye Ming scolded, and Jiguang disappeared immediately.
Wei Ji's face was incredible. He looked at his chest, a deep wound, and broke through his body armor, and penetrated through his body.
"How ... how could ..."
After that, he slammed on the ground with his upper body "thumping!" But his lower body was still standing. Ye Ming slashed his sword!
"What?" Ao Leng and others, Tengdi all stood up, looking ugly and ugly. There was even more uproar in the audience, some laughed and some sighed.
Bao Fan laughed and applauded loudly.
Wang Yangding said to Murong Xuejiao with a smile: "This time, we have already turned over the books and made a lot of money!"
Gamblers are either excited or in a complicated mood. Suddenly Ao Leng strode toward Ye Ming. Wang Yangding greeted him lightly and blocked him, saying: "Ao Leng, can't you lose?"
"I can't afford to lose, but I want to see the genius." Ao coldly said, his eyes crossed Wang Yangding and fell on Ye Ming.
Ye Ming felt a cold murderous shroud him, that was the martial will of the other party.
"boom!"
Wang Yangding shot violently, punched out with a punch, and the sky was extinguished, as if dozens of thunders blew at the same time, shocking the hall.
Ao Leng fluttered and sneered, "Wang Yangding, I'll fight with you another day! Tomorrow's game, my black dragon team will win!"
Wang Yangding said blankly, "Let's go."
Back at the villa, Wang Yangding smiled again. In this game, the Yin Yang group pumped 1 million Wuzun coins, and the money won by participating in gambling was as high as 2.5 million! At present, the funds under his control have reached 5.28 million!
Ye Ming and Yan Ruyu were also very happy, each of them accounted for 675 thousand Wuzun coins, and the harvest was huge!
Of course, Bao Fanfan and Zhang Heng also made a lot of money, feeling very good.
"Ye Ming, the risk for tomorrow's game is high." Wang Yangding asked him, "Do you still want to fight? If you don't fight, we can abstain. We have won a lot anyway."
"Why not fight?" Ye Ming said lightly. "Of course!"
Luo Bingxian said: "Ye Ming, you think about it, we know the details of the other samurai. He is a saint who has been trained abroad! Somehow he was dug by Ao Leng."
Ye Ming was a bit surprised: "Holy Son? Which Holy Land?"
"Naturally, it is the Holy Land of Jianchi, and only the talents of Jianchi like to walk and practice outside." Luo Bingxian said, "The other party is definitely a treasured body with strong strength. I think ..."
"Needless to say, I will fight." Ye Ming didn't listen to her, "Don't you want more than 5 million in your hands, become 10 million?"
Wang Yangding's complexion fluctuated. He suddenly punched him in the seat and scolded, "Fuck fuck! Gamble!"
Ye Ming laughed: "In short, you will not be disappointed!"
Back to the room, Ye Ming said lightly: "I never expected to meet someone from Jianchi again. I must attend the sword fighting conference in Japan."
Beimingdao: "Holy Son is not trivial. It is not comparable to Xiang Fei's current day. The master happens to be used to practice his hands."
Ye Ming thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow I will fight him with 70% strength." Then he smiled and said, "I raised the prohibition of Mingwen to sixty-fourth that day, can I use it to make money?"
Bei Ming: "Of course, Mingwen can take care of it, as long as it does not affect the practice, he can make money."
"Okay, I'll practice my hands first during the day." Ye Ming was so finalized.
The next day, Ye Ming asked Bao Weifan and Zhang Heng to hang out advertising signs in the most prominent positions of the academy. The content was the sale of inscriptions by the Yinyang group, and the price was only two thirds of the market price.
The yin and yang group is relatively well-known. Within half an hour of the advertisement hanging out, there will be customers visiting the door. Ye Ming received the other party in the hall. It was a senior student with the training of a big martial artist named Che Binneng.
Che Bieneng held a large knife in his hands and said, "This is my new sword, and it has not been marked."
Ye Ming took it for a look, and it turned out to be a good knife. Even if there is no inscription, he can sell Wanwu Zun coins.
He asked, "What's the request from my brother?"
"It is best to increase the aura by more than 10%, and other requirements are gone." Chebei said briefly.
Ye Ming thought for a while and said, "My inscriptions can increase the rate by 15% and sell for 5,000 Wuzun coins. Is it possible?"
Chebi thought about it and said, "The outside price is at least 8,000. You don't need 5,000!"
Ye Ming smiled: "Please wait a moment, I'll get a sign."
He hurried to the room, took out the rune paper, and immediately started drawing. I saw that his hands were like electricity, and many tools were used interactively. In just a quarter of an hour, an inscription appeared. Sixty-four heavy inscriptions prohibition, forty-two heavy runes prohibition, plus six yuan calculation, making such runes is easy for him.
Che Bi Neng waited patiently. After a quarter of an hour, he saw Ye Ming again, and the opponent really had a rune in his hand.
Ye Ming slaps Fu Fu on the knife, and Guanghua flashes past. The subtle texture appears on the surface of the knife body, forming a delicate magic array.
Ye Ming tried it and nodded, "It's done, please try a knife."